This is a song about "Tyanna"

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Each time you disperse your verses they are hurling curses

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

I had to make a difference on rap, not comedy. i have to admit honestly,

Sometimes my lyrics are hard to choose i'm like a women to shoes and purses,

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive